I absolutely hate New York. Every time I come here on tour the paparazzi attacks me every where I go. Not to mention, my ex girlfriend Normani lives here. I'm paranoid I will run into her at some point. No one knows I'm gay, except my best friend Camila. As I was walking into the hotel with my manager Ally, I spot this cute little coffee shop on the corner. I figure I'll go and check it out later.
"Lauren here is your room key. You are free to go wherever you want, but I'm not exactly sure that's such a great idea", Ally says pointing to the Paparazzi.
"Thanks Ally, but I'm sure I'll be fine."
"Okay, see you later Laurs."
I decide to give my bags to my team, and head to the coffee shop I saw earlier. The paparazzi had left, which was a surprise to me. I quickly walked to the coffee shop, and when I entered, I was shocked. No one was in there, except a girl. I couldn't see her face though. I walked up to the counter, and ordered a mocha.